The Biker Thief

I'm here for the location scout,

and I'd like to start in the back of the house.

You can't be back here in security.

Today.

You might wanna back up a little bit.

Every right by brazier, time out says parlan.

License 504, Robert Victor 3.

Bluetooth enabled.

Code 30 ringer. Located at 2146 burdette St.

Approach as if shots fired at code 30.

Okay, go.

All units be advised

possible vehicle in question

late model Harley buell

Roger, 1 Adam 3.

Requesting air unit support.

Roger. We have one inbound.

Copy that, unit 5.

Base unit, to air 3.

Any further on the black motorcycle?

Air 3 to base, negative.

Air 3 to base, setup visual, heading west.

Earhart and i-10.

Copy air 3.

All units be advised...

Air 3 to base. We lost visual on the suspect.

I lost him under the bridge.

Base to air 3 possible carjacking in progress

Jackson and tchoupitoulas.

Roger that. I'm out.

All units be advised

subject last seen on earhart headed westbound.

ID.

That's good.

I'll see you later, baby.

I found the chin a man.

Where?

New Orleans.

Are you sure?

Let's go talk.

Who knows?

Lisa, Norton, kurczynski.

Two, four, six,

ten mil.

How's Lisa's plan look?

How'd you find him?

It's complicated.

Just followed the money, you know?

Casinos.

That's fucking incredible.

How fucking happy I am?

You know how big this is?

How is Lisa?

She's older now, like all of us.

But she's still got it.

She's already working her angle matter of fact.

Fucking chin a man took everything from us.

Look how I'm fucking living.

I fucking quit.

Do you know how big this is?

Hell yeah.

I'm so happy.

It's easy to find a thief in New Orleans.

Within two minutes some guy took the bait.

I'll get some collateral.

Gigi!

I don't hear you playing!

She answered the iron?

That's how she burnt her face.

And I'll get them all back?

Right?

When do we begin?

We got our guy.

If we haven't worked with

him before, he's a liability.

What's his cut?

Every one of you still gets $2 million each.

We busted our ass to steal that painting,

and we did a beautiful job.

And I just want it back now, all for myself.

Why?

Why you wanna keep it if it's worth so much?

Really?

Does anyone just want their share now

and to run off?

No, no, no.

Good.

Then get me his address.

The stoltzfus?

Yeah, he's got it.

An address?

401 canal street.

Penthouse.

I don't suppose you know how to use this.

Load it.

Well then, a bit of advice.

When this is over, move.

You think I'm joking.

It's the responsibility of the first magnitude.

I'm sorry, Mr. Wilson, but you must...

Blast all this discussion.

What good are words? I'm sick of words.

Hang the repercussions and the responsibility.

If I fail, I am responsible.

Leave the cell door open.

Let him escape. Let him.

It's our only chance...

Sure he can threaten me with the bottom bits of hell.

And still, I insist, this

obscenity must be destroyed.

You hear me? Destroyed!

Give me your purse.

I saw you at the theater.

The purse.

Do you know who my husband is?

And the keys?

Did she see your face?

If I were you, I'd ditch the bike and

leave town for a while.

Okay, I have keys. Did you find cars yet?

Who sent you?

You're so gonna die.

Who sent you?

Hong!

Charlotte?

Gigi?

Gigi?

Suit guy.

Neighbor dude.

Tux guy.

From the beach.

And... Good old mom.

Villanueve.

That's what his wallet said.

Hong's new partner.

Anyway, her family came in yesterday.

I.D.'ed her.

Said her daughter was missing or something?

Cause of death?

Steak knife.

Steak knife.

Stake.

Knife?

No, stake.

Iron fence post.

Right through the chest.

Oh, and handgun shot.

He's the first guy that came in.

Point blank range.

Hong's new partner suddenly killed?

Don't know why.

Then soon after

our hired gun offs soccer mom and the

neighbor with a steak knife.

Why?

It's quieter than a gun.

Houses are close together.

And our mystery man

stumbles on the scene

surprises our pro.

Maybe they scuffle.

It's quite a scuffle.

Mystery man wins.

Who killed you?

She made him.

Not our problem.

How do you know?

Did he tell you?

He doesn't speak.

He paused.

What do you mean he paused?

He paused when I asked.

You brought him into this.

And he fucked it up!

Look, we just need to move a little

faster before they change the locks.

Or they find him.

Need a plan b if they change locks.

We go in this weekend.

Home's out of town and so's his old lady.

Read my lips.

I need time.

And you'll get time.

We'll have him go in and check the locks.

Who?

The guy.

We don't need a peace offering.

We need you not to fuck up your job.